I am posting this a day early because I will be participating in VlogTalk tomorrow.
Three years ago tomorrow, I married the most wonderful man.
He laughs at my stupid jokes.
He holds my hand in church.
He knows when to let me cool off when I’m angry.
He pulls me close when I look like I might cry…even during commercials.
He doesn’t yell at me for spending money on things I don’t need.
He never complains when I ask him to do something…like change the baby’s diaper…for the 100th time in a row.
He listens when I rant (which happens a lot).
He understands my family dynamics and loves me anyways.
He is patient as can be with my grandma, even though she never remembers him.
He is an amazing dad and kisses our daughter about 8,000 times a day.
He supports me blogging.
He supports my social media obsessions, even though he doesn’t even have a Facebook page.
He is my cheerleader, my best friend and my everything.
Thanks for being you, boo. I love being married to you and look forward to growing old together.